As long as it is in Hong Kong City, Gu Siwei will take advantage of the meal to brag with these two, talking about the mountains or something, and the two guys never thought that the logistics brother they knew would be their big boss.

In addition to this, Gu Siwei still has to do what he should do, such as dumping some A goods to the United States, etc., which is purely a personal hobby, and he is used to doing it.

Zhao Sanle's side of the matter also needs to be understood.

According to the agreed time, Gu Siwei came to the place where he met Zhao Sanle.

Zhao Sanle, as before, went upstairs alone, pushed the door and entered the room.

Gu Siwei is eating small fruits while flipping through the comic books on the market in his hand, at this time, Hong Kong comics are more suitable than adult comics, like the one turned over by Gu Siwei, good guy, it's a combat instruction book.

Seeing Zhao Sanle coming in, Gu Siwei casually threw the comic book aside and motioned for Zhao Sanle to sit down.

"In the future, this place is too conspicuous now," Gu said.

Zhao Sanle nodded in agreement, anyway, the boss said that he would see him wherever he wanted, what opinion could he have.

"How's going on in Mexico?" Gu Siwei asked casually.

Zhao Sanle said happily: "There is news over there, saying that they want to sit down and talk with us." As soon as you make a move, you can't resist there."

Gu Siwei actually still has some doubts in his heart, that is, Zhang Cheng's group sent out by his side is too fierce, and it is a bit too fierce.

Within two weeks of sending them out, they directly wiped out the leaders of the other five, and they all used the same method of execution, only one shot in the eyebrows, and no other scars.

One of them was killed in the manor, when nearly twenty armed gangsters were protecting him, only to be found dead in his bed the next morning, shot in the eyebrows.

Gu Siwei thinks that Zhang Cheng is good, but it is not so fierce that it is, Gu Siwei feels that this technique is a bit of the KGB's flavor.

As the old saying goes, there is no harm if there is no comparison, as soon as Zhang Cheng's group makes a move, compared with the few batches of waste sent out by Zhao Sanle in the early stage, the results are too dazzling.

But now Gu Siwei doesn't have the heart to figure it out, thinking that he will wait for time to ask.

"How much did your men lose?" Gu Siwei asked.

"There are more than a dozen people before and after, these days we mainly hire South Americans, and the people over there are cheap, as long as they are given money, they dare to do anything," Zhao Sanle said.

Hearing that Zhao Sanle directly hired South Americans, he nodded, it is better to spend some money than to die your own people, this point Gu Siwei is quite clear, in his heart is that other people's children will not die.

After listening to this, Gu Siwei thought for a while: "These people's homes must be arranged well, those who have children should be taken care of adults, and those who have no children and parents must also be taken care of, and you must not save money on this, if this kind of money is saved, people's hearts will be scattered, and who will be willing to do things for you in the future."

Zhao Sanle nodded and said: "How can I do this, most of the people who go over there are alone, and some of them have relatives in their hometowns, but now it's not easy to contact the north side, but I've let people write it down, if it's okay over there, let's send someone over to find someone, and we have to take care of the back road of the big guy...... There are two of them with roots here, I bought a house here, and the younger brothers and sisters have been sent to study, and the older ones have also found a job to do, or a serious job, and they work in your factory over there."

"Hmm!" Gu Siwei nodded.

Zhao Sanle arranged this matter properly, and he had to consider it more carefully than Gu Siwei.

Zhao Sanle waited for a while, and after about two or three seconds, he said to Gu Siwei: "Boss, can you ask your subordinates to do one more thing for me?" ”

"Huh?" Gu Siwei looked up at Zhao Sanle.

Zhao Sanle took out a photo with a shy face, handed it to Gu Siwei's hand, and said: "This guy, the biggest loss on my side was caused by this person, and now he has run to the territory of the flour company, and the people on my side have found a few opportunities but are not easy to start, and I want to ask the boss to clean him up."

When Gu Siwei saw the photo, he found that he was a middle-aged man in his forties, not Mexican but an East Asian look, quite handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The small photo is like a movie star, more than a gangster.

"Traitor?"

Zhao Sanle nodded: "Well, there is a person on my side who has not done anything over there, and he was exposed as soon as he arrived in Mexike, and he was ordered to ......."

Gu Siwei didn't say anything and accepted the photo.

Zhao Sanle also understood that this was the boss's consent, and since the boss should come down, then this matter could not be run.

"Boss, I wonder if we can do a business with a meter?" Zhao Sanle asked.

Gu Siwei said: "A table? ”

Zhao Sanle nodded, then stretched out his wrist, showed the big gold on his wrist, and said to Gu Siwei: "This watch can be directly used as money on the black market, if we get this out, then we won't have to make a lot of money."

"If you're interested, then do a good job, there's no problem on my side, anyway, just pack and ship, and there is, in the future, there will be a maximum of fifteen containers a trip, so many at once, the impact of the brand image on the street, is a person on the back of a brand-name bag, we have to be particular about doing business, can not dry up and fish."

Zhao Sanle blinked his eyes and was stunned for a while when he heard this, and then he came back to his senses: "Boss, so many people eat, and now this thing makes money."

"I know, this money is easy to make, I mean, in the future, the amount of this level of A goods should be controlled, don't make the brand stink at that time, there will be no play, you can use your brains to increase the price." Also, don't think about imitation, you have a factory and technology in your hands, and when the time comes, you can recruit some designers and make your own brand, you can't sell fakes for the rest of your life, right? Gu Siwei began to educate Zhao Sanle.

Zhao Sanle heard the boss say this, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, he didn't understand that the boss was in a bad mood today? Why is it going to be on the right path again, now that the business of A goods is so good, why do you suddenly want to create a brand.

Gu Siwei saw Zhao Sanle's stunned appearance, and he also lost the mind to continue to talk nonsense with him, waved his hand and said, "Whatever you want."

When Zhao Sanle heard this, he immediately said: "Then I'll find a way when I go back."

Gu Siwei snorted, his hand lightly knocked on the table, Zhao Sanle saw Gu Siwei start to think about things, and knew that it was time for him to leave.

Standing up carefully, without interrupting the boss's train of thought, he retreated all the way to the door, pulled the door sideways, and gently closed the door after carefully going out.

Hearing a click, Gu Siwei came back to his senses and found that Zhao Sanle had already left, so he also used the space to penetrate the wall, walked out of another small building, and then joined Pan Baofeng.

About five minutes after Gu Siwei left, two thieves wanted to come up from downstairs and were discovered by a runner.

"Where are you going?"

"Isn't there a private room upstairs?" One of them said.

The runner replied: "The upstairs is not a private room, the upstairs is a rest room, not to the public."

"Oh, that's where we got it wrong".

The two of them smiled and walked to an empty table in the lobby on the first floor, sat down, called the waiter to come over and ask for some snacks, and began to eat.

The people who run the hall here are really not ordinary people, Zhao Sanle's clever subordinates specially selected, usually do not appear in the gang, no one knows about this small shop, from the boss to the guys, all of them are Zhao Sanle's most refined subordinates.

It's just that these are working on the side of the port city, and their scope of activities is North America and Europe, and they are all great good citizens in the port city, and they don't even have a single traffic violation, which is no different from ordinary people.

The guy saw that there was something wrong with the two of them, but he didn't react in particular, but waited for the two to finish eating, and transferred two or three people from next door to follow secretly.

As a result, after seven turns and eight turns, he turned to the black skin, and it was obvious that Zhao Sanle had been targeted by the police. But it's not unusual, it would be strange if they didn't stare at Zhao Sanle.

Brother Le, who has been in the limelight in just a few years, didn't the police see it? Isn't that blind?

Now these policemen can't figure it out, everyone knows that Zhao Sanle committed something, but they just can't hold his pigtails.

In the past, everything was mixed with black, and there was always some cause and effect, and you can sort out a vein, which is like a person committing a crime, generally starting from small things, and slowly becoming bolder before committing bigger cases.

But now Zhao Sanle almost doesn't have the one in front of him, just like a good farmer, and suddenly became a powerful black boss, and now the only thing they can catch up with is that Zhao Sanle controlled the personnel of Rungang in the north, as for how to control it, they haven't figured it out yet.

Normally, these gangs are bloodsucking, but Zhao Sanle's Yunhua Club is not like this at all, it is a bit too much to say that it is a charitable organization, but it is really more humane than many so-called bosses in Hong Kong City, so Zhao Sanle's prestige is also high now.

Some police officers even refer to Zhao Sanle as the Hong Kong version of Corleone.

Alas! They were all troubled by "The Godfather".

As soon as the godfather was mentioned, Gu Siwei regretted a little that he didn't dig up Coppola's spoon. It's just that he didn't dig Coppola's spoon, and even Spielberg's spoon is not easy to dig, and his relationship with Universal is much more ironclad than his.

But fortunately, the little prince who burns money, and Lucas, the movie technology maniac, are still in Gu Siwei's hands, why is Lucas the little prince, because when it comes to burning money, Lucas may be a little worse than a truck driver.

Well, the money from that big ship burned and made Twentieth Century Fox invest in Paramount.

Hey! Twentieth Century Fox again, how does this thing like an old gambler like a stud very much.

(End of chapter)